#anon you spoil me with these jing yuan asks

[lavendermin]

jing yuan is definitely the type of man to take your hand and kiss your fingers one by one WHILE keeping eye contact (literally STARING, waiting for u to break, become flustered and look away), and when you do, he would say smth along the lines of "look at me" / "is something wrong? why did you look away?" with that shitty grin of his

We’re dealing with a whole general in charge of the Luofu. That man is trained in the art of finding weaknesses to use to his advantage and effortlessly play off them. This partially translates into Jing Yuan’s methods for expressing love as well.

And he wouldn’t call these aspects your weaknesses per se. No, he would never degrade you like that. But he knows what makes you tick, what makes you short circuit, what buttons to push and when. Jing Yuan is well versed in the little things that draw out his favorite reactions from you. Something akin to cuteness aggression some might call it. His fondness for you is just that great. And your relationship is one that is lighthearted and filled with playful banter.

cw | suggestive, fem reader

He knows how to make your heart leap. Takes you to some secluded gardens past the hustle and bustle of the main city areas, away from prying eyes. He’s someone who prefers to love you in private, wanting to bare his soul to you and you only. The light breeze brings a beautiful rain of delicate petals from the plum blossom trees in the vicinity. With his tall stature he picks a low hanging flower from the tree without much effort, delicately placing it in your hair as he continues the pleasant conversation without missing a beat. It’s something that makes you momentarily fall out of step, caught a little off guard with the gesture. Your pulse quickens and the smile he wanted to see finally beams on your face, albeit shyly.

He knows what little things to do that get you looking at him with that lovesick gaze. During brief breaks between meetings he’ll bring you to the gardens in his estate, a blanket sprawled out for a quick afternoon snack to enjoy in good company. Some are favorites, other little additions are new and some just readily in season or imported. Jing Yuan always wordlessly insists on hand feeding you himself. Loves the flustered look in your eyes as he puts a slice of fruit to your lips, slowly parting them and glossing them with the nectar that drips from the treat. A sigh of contentment leaves you and he can’t help but smile fondly, leaning in to quickly place a peck on your lips.

Your eyes twinkle, heart full with the notion that he imported one of your favorite delicacies from a neighboring star system—and with such a limited season they are available in. He licks his lips, the sweetness from the kiss he stole lingering in his mouth with the taste of you. An ideal afternoon he wishes could be longer than thirty minutes before he’s off again. Might as well spend them with you.

He pulls you onto his chest as he lays back on the picnic blanket, eliciting a squeak of surprise from you.

“Just for fifteen minutes, let’s stay like this,” he whispers, pulling you down to press his lips to your forehead. It’s an intimacy that simmers and leaves your hearts full longer.

And with a smile you can’t help how love-struck you look at him, so prettily under you. Something that he mirrors equally as you both settle into the tranquil moment.

He’s especially good at teasing—knows what little habits you have and how to exploit them for his amusement (in good fun). And there are a lot of little habits that come with your shy demeanor.

You bite into the flesh of a peach, the juices running down your hands. He’s quick to seize an opportunity to take your hand, kissing each of your glistening fingers slowly—hungry gaze steadily holding yours. The action has you holding your breath without even realizing it. It warms your face with the intimacy of his soft lips pressing to the pads of your fingers—a heat quickly surging through your body like a wildfire. And you can’t move even if you wanted to (you don’t), his grasp firm on your wrist.

It’s almost like a little game of endurance. You’ve never felt more like a doe in a lion’s den than in these kinds of moments. His lips move to press to the second finger, the third finger…

“Eyes on me, little dove,” he mutters, voice an octave lower than usual. Commanding. The smirk on his lips reveals the mischief in his intention. “Don’t look away. Not for a second.”

Your eyes that had desperately tried to dart anywhere else are immediately back on him. Almost involuntarily. You can’t help but worry your lip to try and suppress any little gasps and whimpers that may threaten to leave you.

“That’s my sweet girl.”

He kisses the fourth, a subtle tremble on your own hand he can just barely feel. The glimmer in his honey eye tells you he wants to play with to his dinner today. You can only pray your weak heart can withstand what teasing he has in store for you as he slowly drags his tongue up your index finger. His mouth chases the sweetness of the fruit as it coats your hand, your eyes following the wet muscle with an involuntary whimper and shift of your thighs when he licks sensually between your index and middle finger.

And just like that he places a kiss to your palm and leaves you hot and bothered. Trembling and breathing a little uneven with a want settling deep in the pit of your belly.

“Were you hoping for something more?” Jing Yuan asks with that mischievous, innocent-looking smile he wears. His thumb swipes at the corner of his lips to catch remnants of the sweetness he stole from your delicate hands.

Sly goddam fox.

[arkhammaid]

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ PETNAMES JING YUAN USES FOR YOU.

fandom. honkai star rail

pairing. jing yuan x gn!reader

content warnings. fluff & nsfw, MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI, soft dom!jing yuan, first part is heavy fluff, second part is flithy, reader has a praise kink, jing yuan loves to spoil you (he's totally whipped), written in lowercase, not edited/proofread

word count. 0.5k

notes. there is just something about fictional characters using petnames,,,

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ beloved mine. 

jing yuan always calls you beloved mine when he wants to show you off and let everyone know you belong to him. you’re his beloved, the only one he treasures so much, the only one he loves like this and you’re his. he will utter those words without any shame, a small smirk on his lips while you flush at the attention you receive. 

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ my love. 

calling you his love is often when you’re in a more intimate situation. maybe on a date, maybe in the presence of close friends— jing yuan calls you his love because he wants you to know how much he loves you. he will whisper it close to your ear, pressing a fleeting kiss on your cheek, while you try to tell him to keep it down. 

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ dear.

only at a later point in your relationship with jing yuan, he started to call you dear. it rolls off his tongue and makes you shudder— just something about this particular petname catches your attention. of course he notices it, and so he starts to use it more and more, always when you’re alone, so he can admire your reaction to it without anyone interrupting. 

— ˚₊‧⁺˖ darling. 

jing yuan calls you darling when you’re flush against him, skin feverish and panting against his mouth. he calls you darling when he praises you, for taking him so well, for being so good for him, for screaming his name. 

he will call you darling the moment you tumble in bed with him, lips against your neck, his breath making you shudder in his arms. darling he calls you, for clinging onto him, tears running down your cheeks while he pounds into you, hips in a steady rhythm. 

“there you are, darling mine,” he mutters, watching with hooded eyes how your thighs quake around his waist, how your hole tightens around his cock. you moan, breathlessly, and try to blink the sudden tears away. he always makes you cry, with how good he makes you feel, cry and moan when he whispers the sweetest praise in your ears. 

“darling,” he whispers, when your eyes flutter close and your head thrown back. “look at me,” he tells you, gently cupping your cheek and wiping your tears away. you slowly open your eyes, mind still blown by the orgasm he just gave you and with bleary eyes, you look up to him. his long gray hair is a mess thanks to your gripping hands and there is a faint blush on his face, his own breathing coming out in pants. 

“you’re so good for me,” he murmurs, caging you with his board body, lips so close to yours. you whine at his praise, shudder when his hands teasingly wander over your flushing skin and circle your arms around his neck. 

“darling mine,” he calls you, when you’re so needy for him, legs spread and mind heavy with pleasure he oh so readily gives. he calls you his darling, because you’re truly his, in mind, body and heart, love him with everything you can. and he will do everything to return this love, because you are his darling after all. 

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ARKHAM MAID 2023

[deathbxnny]

Hello I was wondering if you could do a platonic relationship with blade himeko jing yuan, gepard with a fem!child/daughter!reader (preferably biologically but you can choose if they are) that’s like a totally a daddy’s/mommy’s  girl that wants be like them when they grow up and just looks up to them so much and just just mimic the things they do and follow them everywhere and how would they feel about it 🥹🫶

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A/N: Give me your beautiful brain, Anon, because I absolutely love this idea. Thank you for this super cute request!<33

Content: Fluff, some angst if you squint very hard, child reader, hsr characters are bio parents, platonic relationships, sfw

Reader is reffered to as being afab!

((Not fully proofread))

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》Himeko

You two were always at eachothers sides ever since you were born. You rarely ever left her alone and when you did, it was because she was away for a mission or had an important meeting you couldn't join. But she always made it up to you in the end with many kisses and hugs. She loved the way you followed her around and insisted on being with her at all times. It was her favourite thing in the world.

And when you got a little older and began to go through her closet in an attempt to dress like her, she finally got you clothes that matched hers perfectly. It took alot of self-restraint from Himeko to not gush and squeal over you strutting around looking like her. It filled her with pride and just caused her to spoil you even more.

You looking up to her also just spurred her on to do better at work. She wanted you to be proud of your mother as well after all and she'd make sure you would be. She practically melts hearing you brag about how great of a mama she is to you.

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》Blade

Blade found you annoying at first. You always followed him everywhere, always repeated his words in his "serious" voice, always stood and mimicked him at all times. He didn't understand why you were doing that, what about him was so interesting. He was even nearly offended, that you dared mock your own father in such ways.

But as you grew older, he began actually secretly enjoying it. You were easier to deal with, as you always looked up to him and followed his every word perfectly. And once you ask to learn how to wield a sword like he did? Well, he might just start being proud. How could he not be, when his daughter was so compliant and good.

However, deep down, he always still kept you at arms length. He didn't want you to end up like him. You could dress up like him. You could wield a sword like him. You could talk, act and walk like him... but just don't be him. He wasn't a good a man to mimick or be. So the least he could do was be a good father and keep you from suffering the same fate as him.

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》Jing Yuan

He found it amusing and adorable, when you followed him around everywhere, acting like a small general and cutely "ordering" everyone around in the commanding voice your father always used. He spoiled you rotten in forms of matching outfits and hair ornaments, enjoying the way you lit up in excitement at being able to match with your dear father.

He'll train you in the art of the sword the moment you express interest in it. His eyes would shine with pride as you attempt to duel him, completely determined to reach his standard of mastery. You were proud of your father was and wanted everyone to know. No one was spared of your praising words to him, whilst he listened on with amusement and love.

You looking up to him made him even more efficient at his job at general. He wanted to make you even prouder. He wanted to protect you, the small part of himself that was still so pure. And he'd do anything for it.

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》Gepard Landau

Gepard always felt so guilty, when he had to leave you behind with Serval whilst he was on week long shifts on the front lines. It was hard to explain to a child why he had to do so and it often left you in tears and Serval having to gently hush you again for him. It was frustrating and tiring, but it was all just so that you can have a better life.

So he was pleasantly surprised, when he one day returned to you mocking his marches and wearing a little suit like his, that was made by your favourite aunt herself. He'd watch you from the doorway, his heart aching at how cute and innocent you looked. Yet another reminder to why he did what he did.

You turn to him, a serious look on your small face, as you ordered him to stand at attention. With a light smile, he does as you say. He finds it adorable and amusing, although he'd never let you join the Silvermaneguards once your older. But seeing you appreciate and love him despite his absence makes all the pain worth it.

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A/N: Alright, I hope this was okay! Thank you again for the cute request!<33

[soapssuds]

(same anon from prev ask)

yep i cant stay mad at him forever <333 i immediately ascend him lol now im just admiring him slashing enemies left and right 🥰 my little sis also fell in love at first sight of him when i show her his ult lmao now shes playing my acc and admiring him too

i also heard about sunday and i really hope he wont be available for a while ❗❗❗

there's also a rumour that there will be another 20 gold tickets and i hope this is true so i can add this for sunday funds

Jing Yuan is too pretty to stay mad at, trust 😌🤭 (he's stuck at lvl 70 right now and isn't really built yet, but I still bring him into battle and admire him anyway!! Lol)

XD I think that's nice that you and your sister share something in common!! (My older sister doesn't like games, so I doubt she'll ever admire jing yuan with me 😔)

And YES!! we need sunday to stay far away (at least until all of us sunday wanters can be sunday havers!!)

I HEARD THAT TOO ABOUT THE 20 TICKETS, if it's true then hsr really be spoiling us 😭

[lavendermin]

and if he gets a little pathetic under your hands, who's to tell? certainly not you. the sight of tears rolling down a flushed face, lips bitten red and raw — you want to kiss them again just to hear him whine. you do. it is a woeful sound. all for your eyes and ears, not the idle hands and gossiping lips of the luofu. work him right back up just to let him down with no mercy, no warning. you want to see him cry, the man who has stormed the abundance for centuries only to be left on the sordid ship he never wanted to lead. the levee will break, soon. it will be at your hands, this wretched, tender mess of a general beneath you.

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📀 anon all your asks leave me deranged and frothing at the mouth. Hits on hits on hits. Full marks, no notes.

warnings | switch jing yuan, nsfw, mdni

It’s not often, but often enough that you expect Jing Yuan to approach with his request. The distant look and longing eyes that look tenderly at you is enough of a tell. His hand searches for yours and he places a kiss to the palm.

“May I leave myself in your care tonight?”

He doesn’t even need to ask. The shift in his demeanor is sign enough. It leaves your heart short of bursting when he pleads so softly to you— begs you to spoil him until he’s crying and only you remain in his heart, soul and mind.

On those nights you’re sure the days had been long and arduous leading up to him requesting you take the lead and utterly ruin him. You aren’t quite sure if it’s a twisted punishment he gives himself— and you see his self-restraint be tested during nights like these. But he endures it, much preferring the all-consuming affection and attention you give him.

Lips bitten and kiss-swollen, body a mess of bites and lipstick smeared over tensing muscles. You push his limits until trails of dried tears stain his reddened cheeks.

Jing Yuan loves it, of course. The power shift drives him mad when it’s your hands tearing him down over and over.